When she’d originally been in this form, trimming the nethers likely would have been unheard of. Xxnx She is still in her punk guise, but I can see where her nose and eyebrow rings have been torn from her face. . No more!” Without warning she leaps from my shoulder, flying down the lengthy cave. Gulping again, I follow her; careful of every step I take. He could have killed all of us in an eye blink if he’d wanted to.”
“I’m sorry,” I say defensively. Why are we supposed to be quiet with all this racket? If you’re not happy about it, I’m sorry. How do you propose I help you?”
I blink, realizing that this is going to be a problem.